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Cedric Could he ever say no?
Schuyler grinned.
And after she'd measured out the sugar and yeast and he'd done the same with the water, they were making progress and moving on to step numero DOS. Oh, wait. Not quite yet. They had to wait ten minutes for the yeast to bubble. "Ten minutes?" That was a long time. Well, for this. And for Schuyler. So she busied herself with talking to her prefect pal and measuring out a half a cup of flour for the next step.
"And for the record," she poked his arm. "I used to be a worse cook than you, then. Until I practiced." And now she still wasn't great, but she knew what she was doing.
"Ten Minutes was quite a while to wait" He could easily get bored and daydream. They could not really do anything else. And look at that sass. She was even poking him in the arm.
This was hilarious
and hurt a tiny bit "See that is where the problem is. I don't want to practice this. It does not interest me....and i don't have the patience" Eating Pizza does interest him, not making it. Same with potions. Though he was better at that. Maybe it was ten minutes now. Who knows. He did not have a watch. The dough did look a little bubbly or whatever they were suppose to be looking for. Which meant that Nigel just threw some salt on it and stirred.
Why he was stirring he did not know.